Just Blame Me For Being Blind in the Beginning Chapter 34
I like spending money on you.
The day after Song Nanchuan and Pei Ying made up, episode five of their Weibo series went up.
âPei Ying and Song Nanchuan suspected to have recovered affections! CEO Song saved the beauty from the pool, bursting with boyfriend power!â
It was uncertain how these pervasive paparazzi made their way into Universeâs party, but there were even photographs accompanying the storyâSong Nanchuan jumping into the pool to save Pei Ying, and even him taking off his suit jacket to drape over Pei Ying and then carrying her out of the area.
The netizens whoâd been following this series exploded.
âGoodness, the beauty falls into the water! 50 cents says that Song Nanchuan couldnât stop himself!* (doge)â
âCEO Song is so petty! He covered her up so well that we canât see a thing (picks nose)â
âPrincess hug!! Oh my god, Song Nanchuanâs boyfriend power is totally maxed out!â
âFrom a visual assessment, Song Nanchuanâs suit and watch are extremely expensive. And he just jumped into the water like that (smile) My respects, you are a true man (smile)â
âSo they made up again (bye) Quarrels where the purpose isnât to breakup are just signs of affection (bye)â
âTo be honest, the beauty here is just in defiance of the natural order. From the melon-eating crowd.â
âLooks like CEO Song appreciating beauty is a normal thing (laughing to tears)â
Pei Yingâs Weibo was full of fansâ consolations, but she was too busy filming to check it out. After they wrapped that evening, Song Nanchuan headed over to pick her up. Since theyâd reconciled, he seriously insisted that she move back into his house.
Pei Ying let her assistant go home and then she got into Song Nanchuanâs car. The driver first headed to Pei Yingâs apartment so they could move her things. Song Nanchuan held up an exquisite looking box of food. âDo you want to eat?â
âYes!â Pei Ying happily took the box of food from his hands. She opened the box to find some food thatâs often cooked at home. âYou can tell at a glance that this is from the restaurant. What kind of home-cooked meal looks this fancy?â
She picked up the chopsticks and brought a piece of meat to her mouth. Song Nanchuan watched her eat with such pleasure, so he laughed and asked, âDonât they feed you on set? I recall the Universe meals as being pretty good.â
Pei Ying responded, âWe only get two meal boxes a day. Howâs that enough to make you full?â
âWell, arenât you afraid of gaining weight eating this late? Speaking of, arenât you always eating meat for your drama?â
Pei Ying choked. âIâm not worried. I have so much work now, and besides, I donât gain weight easily.â She glanced over at Song Nanchuan. âSince you said that though, are you particularly worried that Iâll gain weight?â
âNot at all. Who knows, a bit of weight might make you feel better in my hands.â
Pei Yingâs lip twitched. If not for the fact that she couldnât bear wasting food, sheâd have smacked the food in her hands onto his face.
When she finished off the rest of the food, the driver had arrived at her apartment compound. Song Nanchuan followed her up and helped pack away her things. He said, âYou should have Chen Sheng release your apartment.â
âNo.â Pei Ying was crouched on the ground, zippering up her suitcase. She stood up and saw Song Nanchuanâs brows twitch. He looked at her and asked, âWhy not? Youâre paying the rent for it, arenât you?â
âMm, but I feel more at peace having this place. Otherwise, if we ever fight again, I wonât have anywhere to go to.â
ââŠ.â Song Nanchuan pursed his lips and said, âWe wonât fight anymore.â
Pei Ying responded, incredulous, âWhat kind of couple doesnât fight?â She raised her brow. âYou may be sticking to me right now, but we could have a falling out in just minutes. I have to leave myself a back door.â
Song Nanchuan, ââŠ.â
He was quiet for a moment. Then he said, âDo you really lack a sense of security when youâre with me?â Sure enough, after they fought once, his trust points had dropped!
Pei Ying pulled up her suitcase. She looked at him and said, âWhen it comes to men, youâre definitely one who gives women a sense of security. But a womanâs sense of security shouldnât come entirely from a man. For me, I have to have money to feel safe. My own money.â
Song Nanchuan was silent for another moment. He said to Pei Ying, âYouâre going go leave an empty apartment here, but still have to pay rent and utilities. Itâs not cost-effective. How about this. Iâll buy you a house, with just your name on it. Then youâll have your own assets.â
ââŠThatâs not the point, okay? I said, money that I earn! When I earn enough money, Iâll buy my own house. I donât need you to buy it. Hmph.â
Song Nanchuan smiled at her. âWhether you need it or not is your business. Whether I buy it or not is mine. I want to buy you a house.â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
She felt that there were two words written on Song Nanchuanâs face right now. On his left cheek, rich, and on his right, stubborn.
She stopped arguing with him about it, and then the two of them pulled her luggage out. The driver helped them load it into the car, and then they headed to Song Nanchuanâs villa.
After they got out of the car, and before they arrived to the house, Pei Yingâs stray cats came out, meowing and circling her. Pei Ying crouched down to pet their heads. âBlackie, Flower, while I was away, did he feed you guys well?â
âMeow~â Blackie looked up at her.
Song Nanchuan stood behind her, glaring at the cats at her feet. âI treated them like they were my ancestors (with respect, honor, etc.).â
Pei Ying laughed, got up, and then headed into the house with the cats trailing behind her.
âDid you feed them today?â Pei Ying asked Song Nanchuan as she brought her luggage in the living room. Song Nanchuan said, âI prepared cat food and water for them before I left this morning.â As he spoke, he glanced over to the food dish. It was already empty. âThey finished it up cleanly.â
âAre you guys hungry?â Pei Ying looked down and the cats cried out.
She fetched some more cat food to feed them. When she crouched down to watch them, she suddenly seemed to recall something. She turned to Song Nanchuan and asked, âOh yeah, do you know the two suits?â
âSuits?â Song Nanchuan didnât give much reaction. Pei Ying nodded and continued, âWhen I was moving, these two guys in suits suddenly showed up to help me move. Then when I was surrounded by fans at my fan signing event, they suddenly appeared to help again.â
After her explanation, Song Nanchuan understood what she meant by 'suits.â They were the bodyguards that heâd hired for her. It wasnât anything to hide from her, so he just said, âTheyâre the bodyguards I had Xiao Zhang find.â
âBodyguards?â
âMm. You had a run-in with a stalker before, right? I was afraid something might happen again, so I had them follow you.â
âOh, so they were your guys.â Pei Ying thought for a moment, and then said, âBut things are already fine now. You can let them go.â
âItâs probably better to keep them. They wonât bother you. If thereâs any physical labor you need taken care of, let them do it.â
ââŠYou say that, but bodyguards arenât cheap.â
Song Nanchuan shot her another smile, as before. âI like spending money on you.â
Mm, okay then.
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That evening, after Pei Ying took a shower, she started reading her scripts. Song Nanchuan came to pester her about making love. Pei Ying pushed him aside and gave him a warning look. âI have to read and memorize my lines. Just go to sleep.â
Boss Song wasnât happy. âWhy? Is a drama script better looking than me?â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
He had a point, and she couldnât make a comeback.
Seeing her lost in thought, Song Nanchuan pounced. He reached into her collar. Pei Ying turned her head and dodged his kiss. With a somewhat disgusted and irritated tone, she said, âWe already did it yesterday. Let go.â
After she moved her head, Song Nanchuan just kissed her collar. Refusing to let go, he asked, âWho said that if we did it yesterday that we canât do it for a few days?â
âI said it! Twice a week, thatâs it!â
Song Nanchuan pursed his lips. âTwice? Isnât that too little?â
âNo, itâs not. Thatâs a very normal frequency.â
Song Nanchuan looked at her. âThen, how about once a day?â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
She pushed away Song Nanchuan and then picked up her script. âI have to memorize my lines. Stop bothering me.â
Song Nanchuan saw how determined she was to read her script, so he went to sleep, huffing with rage. He even turned to the side so that his back was facing her. Pei Ying looked over her script for about half an hour and then turned off the lights to sleep.
Just as she laid down, she felt Song Nanchuan move closer to her and then pull her into his arms.
Pei Ying chuckled. She looked over in his direction in the darkness. âYouâre still awake?â
Song Nanchuan nudged her twice with his head. Rather lethargic, he responded, âI canât sleep if youâre not in my arms.â
âOh, please. Then how have you been sleeping for the past twenty plus years?â
âI feel like Iâve been living in vain for the past twenty seven years,â he said as his hand slipped up Pei Yingâs leg. âAre you sure you donât want to do it once?â
ââŠIâm going to sleep. Goodnight.â
Song Nanchuan saw her close her eyes and ignore him. He awkwardly pulled back his hand. âAlright, letâs treat today as interest (in a loan) for tomorrow.â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
Huh, he really wasnât willing to lose a bit at all.
The drama filming continued on schedule without any trouble. Chen Sheng came to visit the set one day, and he also told Pei Ying that the host for her previous signing event was Xie Hanâs friend.
Whether or not her sudden request for Pei Ying to sing was made under Xie Hanâs suggestion, he didnât know. In any case, her official statement was that the atmosphere was so enthusiastic that she got caught up in it all, which is why she asked Pei Ying to sing.
âDo you still remember the article about Song Nanchuan and Xie Hanâs scandal?â Chen Sheng asked. âTurns out, Xie Han has a decent relationship with the reporter who put out the article. Afterwards, she ended up implicated in it, so she must be feeling pretty bad.â
âSo it was that.â Pei Ying thought for a moment, and then she said to Chen Sheng, âWell, let her do what she wants. We donât have any evidence that she told the host to do anything, and in the end, it didnât negatively affect me.â
âYou say that now, but who knows where else she will try to hinder you? Itâs best if you keep your guard up about her from now on.â
âMm, I will.â
âAlright, then I wonât disturb your rest. Do a good job on set.â Then Chen Sheng left.
Pei Ying took advantage of her break to check out Weibo. After she logged on, she realized that her fan count had broken a million. All her fans were crying for to give out a reward.
Pei Ying was really vexed about this subject. She looked through her comments, and the most liked comment was asking for a nude photo (literally translated as a âfruit photoâ).
âŠOh, so they wanted a nude photo. Well, okay, she can give them one.
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When she got home, she pulled out her photo album and found a picture of herself at a few months old. She snapped a photo of it on her phone and then posted it to Weibo.
After she posted it, she hung around on Weibo, waiting for the reactions.
ââŠI give this fruit photo negative points (laughing to tears)â
âWhen Pei Pei was younger, her legs were long too!â
âI have the same yellow duck thatâs in her bathtub (doge)â
âThis doesnât count! (damn) (damn) (damn)â
âDidnât see anything (*/w*)â
After Song Nanchuan showered, he came out to see her giggling at her phone. Curiously, he walked over to take a look. âWhat are you looking at thatâs got you so happy?â
Pei Ying turned to look at him. âOh, today, my fan count on Weibo passed a million, so everyone asked for a reward.â
Song Nanchuan glanced at her phone screen and saw her nude photo. âThis is from when you were a baby? Cute.â
Then his gaze fell onto the photo album at Pei Yingâs side. He picked it up and started looking through it. âWhy do you have so few photos from when you were younger?â
âOh⊠My parents didnât like photographing me. My younger brother had a lot of photos though.â When she was younger, things werenât like they are now. You couldnât lift up your phone and take a photo just like that. Back then, you had to take your film to the studio to get it developed.
Hearing this, Song Nanchuan frowned. âHow can there be people who donât like daughters? When my mother found out I was another son, she was extremely upset.â
Pei Ying couldnât help laughing out. She remembered that heâd told her before, his mother had really wanted a daughter, but she gave birth to three sons. It must have been annoying, hahaha.
Song Nanchuan pulled her into his arms and gently spoke above her head, âWhen we have a kid, Iâm going to like it no matter its gender.â
Pei Ying blushed a bit. âWho wants to have a kid with you.â
âYou do.â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
He was at it again.
Song Nanchuan put down the photo album and pulled Pei Ying onto his legs. âWhy donât we make one now?â
ââŠMr Song, weâre not even married yet.â
Song Nanchuan blinked his eyes at her. âWhat are you hinting at?â
Pei Ying pursed her lips and picked up the album that heâd put down. She stuffed it into his hands and said, âWhy donât you keep looking at photos.â
Song Nanchuan wrapped his arms around her waist, trapping her in his arms, and started flipping through the album. âMm⊠Is this your younger brother?â
âMm,â Pei Ying responded, looking down at the photo.
âYour brotherâs nowhere near as cute as you.â
Pei Ying laughed. âEven as a kid, girls have always really liked my brother.â
âThose girls had poor vision.â Song Nanchuan shook his head as he continued, âWe have to be sure to teach our future daughter not to just fall for any boy.â
ââŠYouâre thinking way too far into the future.â
Song Nanchuan turned his head to look at her, his lips curving up. âIf giving birth to a child is too far-off, then we should enjoy the experience of just making a child for now.â
âŠAfter all that talk, they still ended up back at that!